REMI
the alchemist
& my heart ran away with me
'We could always arm wrestle.' Remi suggests with a crooked smile, before waggling the remaining fingers on his ruined hand. "You might stand a chance thumb wrestling with this hand." He adds with a low laugh. That he might have been someone in his old world had the alchemist laughing humbly as he gave his head a definite shake. "About as far from important as you can imagine. Where I came from...it was a very classist system. I was at the very bottom." Shrugging, Remi narrows his eyes faintly, gazing out at nothing. "People like Isla, Ronin, Edrei, Loren..." Gods, who else was there? "They were at the top." Not that any of it mattered now.
Glancing over his shoulder at Adam, unsure what bit of what he'd say had garnered such a reaction, Remi just frowns silently. 'Sorry.' He mumbles, still frowning. "If it helps...I think she has been..un demigodded, so..." So..maybe there was a chance?
Snorting, Remi gives his head another firm shake, of agreement at first, and then from side to side. "Ours did not go well either. It did at first, but...turns out we are a lot more jealous than we thought we were." He replies with a shrug. 'But you two..you and Pet, you are still together?'
Glancing over his shoulder at Adam, unsure what bit of what he'd say had garnered such a reaction, Remi just frowns silently. 'Sorry.' He mumbles, still frowning. "If it helps...I think she has been..un demigodded, so..." So..maybe there was a chance?
Snorting, Remi gives his head another firm shake, of agreement at first, and then from side to side. "Ours did not go well either. It did at first, but...turns out we are a lot more jealous than we thought we were." He replies with a shrug. 'But you two..you and Pet, you are still together?'
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
